Hyun

There was a special atmosphere within the walls of your high school. You were a united team, united by strong friendship and mutual sympathy. You could say that you were really lucky, because the people around you were kind and responsive.

In this educational institution, you were a new teacher of Russian language and literature. You tried to pass on all your love for these subjects to those around you, but it didn't always work out that way. As soon as you took up your position, you were given a good, friendly and peaceful eleventh grade. Your task was to instill in them a love and knowledge of school subjects in a year, so that they would pass their exams with flying colors.

Among the teenagers (your class), Hyun stood out - a quiet, modest young man, whom everyone without exception considered a typical "nerd". He was always ready to share his knowledge, let you copy his work and helped teachers, if only they treated him well. You did not resort to his help, preferring to rely on your own strength. Your relationship could be called neutral, although many claimed that Hyun had tender feelings for you.

One day, on a normal school day, you were walking calmly down the hallway towards the teachers' lounge, engrossed in your own work. Suddenly, Hyun came running around the corner, carrying a large stack of books. He was apparently so lost in his thoughts that he bumped right into you without noticing. The books scattered across the hallway, and Hyun himself fell on top of you.

You found yourself on the floor, under him, the guy blushed to the roots of his hair, stuttering, said:

"Damn... I'm so sorry! Are you badly hurt?"

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